Текст песни Сергей Есенин - Глаза, увидевшие землю, В иную землю влюблены.

Again spread sophisticated sophisticated
Again spread sophisticated sophisticated
Over white field crimson,
And poured zadorno
Nizhny Novgorod Bubenets.

Under the blurred smoke
You think Maiden Krasu,
And trepal wind under a shy
Red-haired braid.

Arc, swing, dancing,
Then dynamizing, then the missing,
Does not turn around, does not delay
Your deserted sleeve.

For a long time I began to dream
Fields Malinovaya Shir
You - high Svetlitsa,
And I am a distant monastery.

There is blue and leather air
And lightweight paddle.
I will be a gentle novice,
And you are a ragged wife.

And I know, we both will become
Be sad in elastic silence:
I am in the gluch fog,
And you will pay for me.

But also understood, I do not accept
Neither TyXIX caress, nor depth.
Eyes who have seen land
In love with the land.